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desolate land of no i love you's

I have entered a dark and desolate place where the hollows crawl mouthing the names of lost loves others instead, stupidity flowing from their mouths like a flood trying to hide terror in silk sheets its not hard to see convulsion in their happy smiles or blindness in their eager eyes their blunders in life has taught them well that you live, taste heaven once, fuck it up then wait to die and go to hell It is in moments like these that I wonder if I am cursed to forever wander the desolate land of no i love you's from you, where the shadows burn I feel your heart calling mine I miss our world of make believe My dreams are filled with your beauty and in my nightmares I chase away the spiders that seethe against us God knows the frightful silence from you, it haunts me © 2010 joshua deathdealer
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May 7, 2012
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